Tha Eastsidaz, Butch Cassidy - Another Day lyrics

Damn cuz this spot's gettin hot
I can't trust the paremedics or
Them crooked ass cops
The closest nigga to you would do
You and try to screw you
Backstab you in the back and act
Like he never knew you
And he could be the same nigga the switch
Playin all one minute but he
Really is a bitch
Now watch out for the twist
Here come them niggas that was with you
But they out to get rich
But you thought them niggas
Would never do that
Until they came back strapped with
Them rat tat tat tats
And it always ends up fucked up
When the innocent die it'll
Have yo brain stuck
It'll have yo brains stuck shit outta
Luck cause I'm havin bad luck
Fucked up in my younger days
Shit I'll bang you with deuces
And hang you with trays
A few days back one of homies got rugged out
Damn shame all the brothers seem drugged out
One of seeds bust a bottle
Over the bizis head
Say it's yo fault that the
Otha bizis layin dead
But it's a fact if you pack nigga bust back
Neva run throw our gun unless you fall rat
Hoo wooda sed that it wooda helped anyway
Wit mo guns niggas sinnin for another day
Damn cause this spots gittin hot
Damn cause this spots gittin hot
Shit's gittin hectik bustin threw my windo
Think it was my homies fucked up
Can't realy call it do
If it was I'mma git him
He gunna hate it when it hit him
Damn cause this spot's gettin hot
I can't trust the paramedics or
Them crooked ass cops
The closest nigga to you wood do
You and try to screw you
Backstab you in the back and act
Like he never knew you another day has come
How much longer will I run
I wanna have sum fun layin out in the sun
How much dirt have I done
My life has just begun i sleep with my gun
My problems weigh a ton

(Tray-Dee) i gots to say damn the
Program dun up and switched
Fool I used to run with and trusted snitched
Got one time on my block straight posted
Hopin that I slip but I dip and ghosted
Told my babymama it wus drama unfoldin
I kissed all my kids den commit's to strollin
Wound uptown on a hot ass block
Checkin with some chickens gettin
Hot ass cock daily Tray Deee eludes pursuit
But deez ho's broke and don't look to cute
So I parlay to the hard ways of jackin
Fast came to cash but the mash was crackin
I didn't think I was the one to be
Kickin summary of sum wen I let
Em slide up under me but God as my witness
As a G I couldn't see
Dee just goin out sensless
I stayed hard hit the yard
Pull niggas hole cards
Had em runnin to the sarge
Jail house scars tell the part you played
Livin with a snitch jackin
Destined for the brake
It don't pay to go soft
Cause when we catch you slippin
Real niggas takin off motherfuckers
(Dee, Talkin) and that's how we do it
Bitch ass niggas
Out here tellin disrespectin the game
Fuckin up this realism we
Puttin down out here you know what I'm sayin
Nigga need the cops to help em out
Ho ass niggas stand on ya own nigga
Live by the gun die by the gun
Nigga be a soldier